Time can never be held back, a week passes quietly...
Time is fair to everyone, but those who wait for time will find it unfair.
Especially for Patton, a week was too long! He paced back and forth in his camp, stamping his feet anxiously from time to time. How could he be so stupid at that time? At most, he would blow up a few more blocks, he didn't believe that damn
The old man dares to continue to resist him! He
At that time, we should have insisted on waiting for only three days! However, it has been almost a week now, and there is still silence in Sarajevo, with no response. The blood harvested previously has been basically refined, and several blood furnaces have been
Temporarily stopped operating.
From time to time, Barton would fly into the sky to observe the situation near the Governor's Palace, but he found nothing! He began to wonder if he had been deceived, and the other party was deliberately delaying time, thinking that he could wait for the Ottoman Empire's rescue. Ah! That must be the case.
of!
What makes Barton even more uneasy is that in the past week, no caravans and pedestrians have come to Sarajevo. When he floated in the void and overlooked the earth, as far as he could see, the several roads connecting the city were empty.
Empty. What does this mean!? People outside the shady scene must have known what happened here. The next time someone comes, it will definitely be an army to encircle and suppress him!
Moreover, after Barton absorbed nearly ten years of blood essence, the remaining blood essence was not even half of the requirements of Her Royal Highness Queen Catherine. If he cannot exceed the goal set by Her Royal Highness the Queen, then after returning,
, the few sons who are following him
If the Baron reports on the fact that he is occupying the essence and blood, the consequences will be disastrous! Thinking of this, Barton is so anxious that he scratches his hair. Moreover, if he misses this opportunity, once the encirclement and suppression army arrives, even if he can successfully retreat, he will never be able to retreat again.
Opportunity to collect blood on a large scale!
Barton was so anxious that he was furious. He resisted the urge to fly into the city several times to fill a few more fires. The style of the vampires is still very particular about credibility. Since the negotiation promised a week at the time, the seven days must be given anyway.
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Barton gritted his teeth, and the flow of flames around his body accelerated, trembling violently from time to time, expressing his anxiety and anger. The scorching temperature shocked the lower-class vampires around him to retreat and avoid him.
In the puppet workshop, the crowd was noisy. Workers were busy going back and forth, with sweat on their foreheads. Many people had sunken eye circles and darkened eyes, and looked depressed. They seemed to have stayed up all night and stayed up all night.
"How's it going!?" Fahad grabbed a worker and asked. He also had dark circles under his eyes, full of exhaustion and anxiety.
"Almost! The left arm is being hoisted now!" the worker replied hurriedly, and then trotted away.
The scene was busy, and the seven-eight-meter-tall Thunder Power in the center of the puppet workshop was undergoing final assembly. I saw a metal arm that was more than three meters long and a huge, thick and wide one-meter thick.
A crane was struggling to lift it, and there were people on the high platform next to it.
He was shouting loudly and seemed to be commanding something. What was interesting was that the installed right arm turned out to be a cylindrical structure, which was in sharp contrast to the left arm with a square structure. It was obviously a hasty move made here and there.
The head area of Thunder Force is still blank.
"Hashim! How are you doing over there!?" Farhad walked quickly to Hashim and shouted.
"No! It still needs time!" Hashem said anxiously.
"What's going on!? Why is it so slow!? There are only a few hours left!" Farhad said angrily. At this time, no one can maintain a normal mentality.
"There is no way! Fireproof materials are limited! The head is an area that must be protected. We are trying to find alternatives!" Hashim said anxiously with sweat on his face.
"What!? What time has it been! You still..."
At this moment, a shout came from outside, "The Governor is here!"
Governor Faisal walked quickly into the puppet workshop. Behind him were dozens of soldiers from the city defense army, as well as Allen and other people. His expression was serious and full of anxiety. There were busy people in the workshop.
After seeing the governor, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing.
Unlike Patton's anxiety, Faisal spent more than a week in silence, looking back on his past life and welcoming his upcoming fate.
Without saying a word, Feisal walked closer, silently observing the Thunder Force that was about to be completed, and asked loudly: "How long will it take!?"
"It will take at least half a day, that is, twelve hours." Hashem replied sweating profusely. He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.
"No!!! I'll give you one hour at most. If you can't finish it, we have to start it. We can't wait any longer!" Feisal shouted angrily. He was usually dignified but generous, and rarely used such an rude tone.
"What!? Lord Governor! The most critical head still lacks fireproof materials!" Hashem said anxiously.
"Don't worry about it! Just install it, I'm going to start it now!" Faisal ordered forcefully.
"This!..." Hashim still tried to struggle, but Fahad next to him quickly held him down. He shook his head with difficulty, signaling to give in.
"Quick! Carry out the final assembly now!" Farhad ordered loudly.
Feisal gritted his teeth, the expression on his face was slightly distorted. Today was already the last day of the agreement, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. He was determined not to delay it until nightfall, let alone to bet on that vampire.
The level of integrity and truthfulness. The only way now is to attack immediately and fly out of the city to decide the outcome in a battle!
"Mr. Governor! Remember not to fight! His physical strength is his weakness!" Allen reminded worriedly. They have not been having a good time these past few days. Everyone is waiting to see if the last effort of the Governor will be effective and repel the city.
The vampire army outside.
"Do you think that if he fights with all his strength or is seriously injured, will the wall of fire surrounding the city disappear?" Faisal did not answer Allen's words, but asked instead.
"No! Flame is a force of nature. If he is unable to control the flame, I guess not only will it not disappear, but it will even spread uncontrollably throughout the city! After all, there are still a lot of wooden buildings in the city!
"Alan said in a difficult tone.
"Damn it!..." Feisal couldn't help but feel indignant after hearing this. He turned to an aide next to him and said: "Hurry up and mobilize the city defense troops. Everyone is fully prepared to put out the fire!"
"Yes! Lord Governor!" The man ordered and quickly turned around and left.
A strange-looking metal component, more than one meter long and wide, resembling an oversized helmet, was slowly lifted. At the same time, a huge inverted trapezoidal steel plate was slowly pulled up, which was obviously a breastplate. The final installation of the Thunder Power
here we go!
After a long time, there was a click...
The Power of Thunder was finally assembled! After seven days of fighting all night, everyone at the scene could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Some people even stayed awake for seven days! Some people even collapsed and sat down on their knees.